Main piche ke darwaze se bahar nikla to ek alag hi duniya meri aankhon ke saamne thi. Ye “garden” kam, ek shandar backyard zyada lag raha tha. Bunglow se nikalte hi sabse pehle swimming pool dikh raha tha—neela paani jo chandni raat me chamak raha tha. Pool ke charo taraf hari ghans bichhi thi, jaise kisi ne hara gaddha bichha diya ho.
Thoda aage nazar gayi to ek badi si structure thi—do mazboot boundary walls par tike hue ek sundar roofed space. Uske andar outdoor sofas, lambi kursiyan, coffee table, aur ek fireplace lagi thi. Itni badi jagah thi ki 10–12 log aaram se baith kar waqt bita sakte. Puri sajawat aur furniture dekh kar lagta tha jaise kisi resort ka hissa ho, aur ye pura backyard us resort ka shandar extension jaisa mehsoos ho raha tha.
Bunglow ek taraf tha, aur baaki teen taraf unchi deewaren thi, jinpe belen aur creepers chadh rakhe the. Raat ki hawa me un belon ki khushboo thi. Saara mahaul itna serene tha ki mann shaant ho jaaye, lekin utna hi secluded bhi—bilkul duniya se kata hua. Mujhe ek ajeeb si soch chhoo gayi: yahan koi bhi awaz, koi bhi cheekh, koi bhi raaz… kisi aur tak kabhi nahi pohonch sakta. Yahi jagah thi jahan insaan apna sab kuch khol kar rakh de. Yahi jagah thi jo jism ke liye bhi, jazbaat ke liye bhi banayi gayi lagti thi.
Main pool ke paas rakhe ek lambe chair par jaa baitha tha. Sirf apni underwear me, pair zameen par tikaye, aur nazar saamne ke pool par. Neela paani thoda sa hil raha tha, jisme aag ke ujale ka pratibimb chamak raha tha. Thoda aage, roofed space me fireplace me aag jal rahi thi, uski laalteni roshni aur garmi poore mahaul ko apni taraf kheench rahi thi.
Thodi der baithne ke baad mujhe pata chala ki hawa kitni thandi thi. Andar ke jism ke tapish ne abhi tak dhokha diya tha, lekin ab raat ki thandak meri chamdi me ghusne lagi thi. Maine apne haath apni baahon par le aaya, jaise halka sa garam ho jaaun.
Tabhi side me darwaza khula. Main pool ki taraf dekh raha tha, isliye pehle sirf roshni badalne ka ehsas hua. Jab gardan ghumayi, to dekha Shabana aunty aa rahi thi—same purple satin gown me, lekin ab unke baal aur chalne ki ada aur bhi dheemi, aur bhi narmi se bhari lag rahi thi. Hath me ek glass tha jisme kesari rang ki garmi ubhar rahi thi.
“Bahaar theek ho tum? Sirf underwear me thand nahi lag rahi?” unhone halka sa muskurate hue puchha.
Maine bhi unhe dekh kar muskura diya. Apne reshmi baalon ko unhone ek ore samhaala hua tha, jo ab ulajh se gaye the.
Aunty mere kareeb aa chuki thi jab unhone halka sa jhuk kar puchha, “Thand to nahi lag rahi? Sirf underwear me baithe ho bahar.”
Maine dheere se kaha, “Bas thoda sa thanda lag raha hai… vaise theek hi hoon.”
Shabana aunty ke hothon par ek chhoti si muskaan aayi. Agle hi pal unhone glass ek haath me sambhal kar apne ghutnon ko meri kursi ke dono taraf rakha, aur apna jism aage sarakate hue meri god me utar gayin. Satin ka kapda mere tan se chipak gaya, jaise unki narmi aur meri garmi ek saath ghul gayi ho.
Unhone glass uthakar mere bilkul saamne laate hue dheemi awaaz me kaha, “Lo…ye tum mein saari garmi vapas bhar dega.”
Mera dil fir se tez dhadakne laga—unki garm saanson, unke reshmi gown ke sparsh aur humari is suhagraat ke kesari doodh ki khushboo sab ek saath mere andar utar rahe the.
Maine apne haath se glass pakad liya. Shabana aunty meri god par baithin thi, aur unki saanson ki garmi mere chehre ko baar-baar chhoo rahi thi. Jaise hi maine pehla ghoont liya, doodh ki garmi mere gale se nikal kar seene tak phail gayi. Lag raha tha jaise har ek sip mere andar wapas se garmi bhar raha ho.
Main glass unki taraf badhaane laga, jaise ishaara kar rha hoon ki thoda aap bhi pi lo. Aunty ne turant apni ungli mere haath par rakh kar roka, aur halki si muskaan ke sath boli, “Maine apni garmi ka hissa andar hi bhar kar aayi hun. Ye tumhare hisse ki hai. Piyo.”
Aunty ne meri kalai pakad kar dheere se apne gown ke andar mera haath kheencha. Aur apni chikni kamar par rakh kar, apne dono haath mere gale me daal kar mujhe aakh maari. “Feel hui garmi?”
Mere kandhe, meri chaati, mere baazu, mujhe sehlaati-sehlaate aunty maano mere dudh khatam karne ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Abhi glass khatam hua bhi nahi tha ki aunty ne usse mere haath se jhatak diya. Agle hi pal unka muh mere hothon ko nigal chuka tha. Mujhe apne andar dabaate hue aunty ne ek ah bhari, “Ab… meri baari.”
Unke hothon ki sakpakaahat, unki jeebh ka laalach aur unki ungliyon ki pakad ne mujhe pal bhar me hi beqabu kar diya. Main bhi ab poore dil se unhe muh ke rass ka swaad le raha tha, jaise dono ke andar ki bhook ek saath fat chuki ho.
Mera haath, jo unki kamar par tha, dheere-dheere neeche sarakta gaya. Satin ke neeche ki narmi ko maine tatola aur fir unki gaand ko sehlaaya. Tabhi meri ungliyon ko khula ehsaas mila, na kisi panty ka bandhan tha, aur ab na to pehli-baar ki sharmaahat. Ab to bas mere haath the aur unki garma-garam, chikni gaand.
Us ehsaas se mera haath aur bhi zyada laalach se unki gaand ko chhoone laga, unki gori-gori jaanghon ko masalne laga. Shabana aunty ne apna jism aur bhi neeche dhakela, meri god me baith kar apne aap ko mere lund par rub karne lagi.
Meri kamar uth kar unke saath milne lagi. Hoth hothon ko choos rahe the, jeebh jeebh ko chaat rahi thi, ungliyan ungliyon me uljh rahi thi, thooka ka adaan-pradaan ho raha tha, aur dono ke jism ek dusre ki garmi me nahaa kar, khule asaman ki sardi ko tod rahe the.
Aunty ne apna gown upar sarakte hue meri gardan ko jor se daba liya, aur apni gaand ko utha kar, apni choot ko zor se mere lund par rub karte hue khud se karaah uthin.
Main ek-a-ek apna pichwada utha kar, jyon hi underwear neeche sarka hi raha tha, Shabana aunty ne mere kaale mote naag ko pakada, aur apni rissti gulaabi choot set kar uspar baith gayin.
Woh pal tha jahan sab kuch ek saath ho gaya. Shabana aunty ki aah nikli, unki choot fatne ki awaaz aai. Unka gown ek kandhe se gir kar haath me aa gaya, aur unki ek choochi bahar jhaank kar meri chhaati se chipak gayi.
Us samay meri bhook, unki laalach, aur us sannate backyard me jinghur ki awaaz maano hum dono ki kaam kreeda ki madhur dhun bana rahi thi.
Shabana aunty apne doodh se gore badan ko meri baahon me dheela karne lagi, aur niche unki geeli choot mere lund ko nigalne lagi. Kabhi gown mere haath me silsilata, kabhi meri taangon ke beech atak kar unke jism ke har zor ko aur bhi bepanah mehsoos karwata. Jab bhi aunty apni kamar utha kar neeche girti, gown ki halki khurduri silai mere tangein chheedti jaati.
Meri ungliyan unki kamar se neeche sarakti gayin. Unke gaand ke chhed ko dhoondti meri ungliyan unki gaand par phaile goosebumps ko sehla rahi thi. Chikni chamdi par khadi un guthliyon ka ehsaas mere haathon ko aur bhi pagal kar raha tha. Jab meri ungli unki jaanghon ke ghere par gayi, aunty ne meri gardan ko kas kar apni or khinch liya.
Mere hoth unki gardan aur kandhe ko choom-choom kar unka rass peene lag gaye. Jaise hi maine apni jeebh unke collarbone ke kinare ghumayi, unki chamdi me goosebumps ki ek lahar chal gayi. Meri jeebh un goosebumps ko chhutti gayi—narmi aur khurdurahat ek sath mere hothon aur jeebh ko madhosh kar rahi thi. Aunty ka saans meri kanpatti par gir raha tha—garam, tez, aur thoda namkeen. Us saans me unki choot ki khushboo ghul kar mere dimag me nasha bhar rahi thi.
Unki chooriyon ki chhan-chhan, unke saans ki sisss-sisss, aur mere lund ka unki choot ke andar chhapak-chhapak—sab ek saath ek nasheela sangeet ban gaye. Har baar meri jeebh unki jeebh se takrati, aunty usey muh me bhar kar chaatne lagti, jaise dono ke mooh me ek laalach ki jung chal rahi ho. Aunty ka makeup ka taste, doodh ka bacha kucha meetha pan aur unke pasine ki khatti garmi mere muh me ek nasha ghol rahi thi.
Chair neeche se karkarak kar uthi ja rahi thi. Pehle sirf halki karkharkh, phir zor se karrk. Jaise-jaise hum dono ka pace badh raha tha, hum dono ka bojh, aur humaari chudaai ki uttejana kursi par bhaari padti jaa rahi thi. Pool ka paani halki lehron me hil raha tha, aunty ka gown, aur humare jism ki aag ek sath mil kar ek nritya pesh kar rahe the.
Jab maine unki kamar ko aur zor se pakda, aunty ne apne naakhun mere kandhe par gaad diye. Dard aur sukh ka ek naya rang meri rooh tak ghus gaya. Main aur bhi bikhra, aur unhe todne laga. Unhone mere hoth pakad kar fir se choos liye, meri jeebh ko choosne lagi.
Har ek dhakke ke sath aunty ki karaah unke saanson me ghul jaati thi. Us saans ka garam jhonka meri naak me ghus kar mujhe aur uljha deta. Kabhi un saanson me aunty ke raeesi ki khushbu hoti, to kabhi ek adhed-umraa aurat ki hawas ka khatta-pan.
Aunty ne meri gardan ko apne haathon se kas kar pakda. Unki aankhon me aansuon ki nami aur rangin chamak thi. Gown unke dusre kandhe se bhi ab gir gaya tha, choochiyan meri chhati ko rub kar rahi thi, aur unki karaahat mere kaan me aag laga rahi thi—“Bas… bas isi tarah… mujhe tod do… saari raat mujhe tumhari garmi chahiye.”
Us pal mere har sense par sirf unki hukoomat thi— meri aakhein unke paseene se bheege badan ko dekh sulag rahi thi, mere kaan unki aahein aur kursi ki charar-marar se gunj rahe the, meri naak unki paseene ki nasheeli mehak me ghuli unki hawas bhari saanson se madhosh ho rahi thi, jeebh unke hothon ka rass aur pasine ke namak ko chakh rahe the, meri ungliyan unke raseele badan par phal ki tarah lage unke goosebumps ko sehla rahi thi. Unke naakhun, aur meri god me uchhal-uchhal kar chudne ki tap-tap ki awaz mujhe andar tak jalaa rahi thi.
“Mujhe kahin le chalo…”
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